Chapter 2335
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The "wealth" road can only be guarded, not be destroyed by heavy weapons.
Even Rilla has to obey the rules. Otherwise, his "wealth" will be ruined.
This is the rule of drug trade and arms trade. We can't cut off people's wealth, or we will take our own way out.
It's also why you need to ride a motorcycle to rush without worrying about heavy weapon shooting.
K7 was silent for a few seconds and said: "I don't believe Kundan, but I believe you and J5."
On the battlefield, only the comrades who fight side by side can be trusted!
Ye Jian smiles at him. She believes in Kundan, but she is not willing to take risks with the lives of her comrades in arms. She believes in Kundan even more.
The wind was a little strong, and Ye Jian looked up and saw that her eyes were as thick as ink. She didn't even have a star. It was so dark that it seemed that the whole sky would fall down. She felt suffocated.
The heavy rain is coming. We have to break through as soon as possible.
Ye Jian said with a smile: "after the city's post, we will be in China at this time tomorrow night. I'll go first and finish the second post in 15 minutes. "
"Be careful." K7 nodded and saw Ye Jian's figure disappear in the forest.
The gunfire outside the mountain was so loud that she was shocked that there was not even a night bug in the mountain. Ye Jian walked through the woods gently. Without the help of night vision mirror, she arrived at the second outpost exactly by the firelight of the gunfire. Soundless and stirless as like as two peas, the
can only use assassination methods. The assassination of Ye Jian is exactly the same as the assassination of the special forces of the snow field brigade. All of them are all the back of their own mouths, even if the two sentries can turn around each other to see each other.
The wind blows gently across the leaves, and the "rustling" sound sways around her ears. The leaf Jane gently presses several leaves like a dark cheetah. The dark eyes burst out fierce cold light and look around quietly.
There are four people on her side of the post, one of whom is far away from the other three, belonging to the distant post.
Clear one by one from far to near.
The pressed leaves swayed gently for a few times, and the hidden people behind the leaves were gone.
In the wind, there was a faint smell of blood. The three sentries in front felt that the sentry was abnormal. The three made a gesture, one with a gun to the front, and the two walked slowly behind.
A string of neighboring languages that Ye Jian could not understand came. They asked the whole person to stick close to the outpost of the tree and what he was doing.
The position of the outpost is very strange, standing straight, but people are clinging to the tree, as if the outpost is dozing and clinging to the tree to sleep.
Without night vision equipment, I can only see clearly that the three people in front dare not go further, but shout in low voice.
Without the response from the outpost, the three were alert and swept around with guns.
The Sentinels walking in front slowly approach, and the two sentinels behind are back-to-back, and the muzzle of the guns is pointing out and moving slowly.
Behind the dense leaves, there is a light shadow passing by. In the dark night, there is also a silver light passing by. It is cold and cold and disappears in a flash.
"Well..."
Then the following left sentry suddenly died and covered his neck. There was only a low and monotonous "woo" in his voice, and the whole man fell back to the ground.
The sentry, who was leaning back to back with him, turned his head. Suddenly, something seemed to fall off his head. Before turning his head, he could look up to his face. His neck was cold and painful
The sentry opened his mouth feebly. He wanted to raise his hand and touch his neck. The gun in his hand "banged" and he half raised his hand and fell to the ground.
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The "wealth" road can only be guarded, not be destroyed by heavy weapons.
Even Rilla has to obey the rules. Otherwise, his "wealth" will be ruined.
This is the rule of drug trade and arms trade. We can't cut off people's wealth, or we will take our own way out.
It's also why you need to ride a motorcycle to rush without worrying about heavy weapon shooting.
K7 was silent for a few seconds and said: "I don't believe Kundan, but I believe you and J5."
On the battlefield, only the comrades who fight side by side can be trusted!
Ye Jian smiles at him. She believes in Kundan, but she is not willing to take risks with the lives of her comrades in arms. She believes in Kundan even more.
The wind was a little strong, and Ye Jian looked up and saw that her eyes were as thick as ink. She didn't even have a star. It was so dark that it seemed that the whole sky would fall down. She felt suffocated.
The heavy rain is coming. We have to break through as soon as possible.
Ye Jian said with a smile: "after the city's post, we will be in China at this time tomorrow night. I'll go first and finish the second post in 15 minutes. "
"Be careful." K7 nodded and saw Ye Jian's figure disappear in the forest.
The gunfire outside the mountain was so loud that she was shocked that there was not even a night bug in the mountain. Ye Jian walked through the woods gently. Without the help of night vision mirror, she arrived at the second outpost exactly by the firelight of the gunfire. Soundless and stirless as like as two peas, the
can only use assassination methods. The assassination of Ye Jian is exactly the same as the assassination of the special forces of the snow field brigade. All of them are all the back of their own mouths, even if the two sentries can turn around each other to see each other.
The wind blows gently across the leaves, and the "rustling" sound sways around her ears. The leaf Jane gently presses several leaves like a dark cheetah. The dark eyes burst out fierce cold light and look around quietly.
There are four people on her side of the post, one of whom is far away from the other three, belonging to the distant post.
Clear one by one from far to near.
The pressed leaves swayed gently for a few times, and the hidden people behind the leaves were gone.
In the wind, there was a faint smell of blood. The three sentries in front felt that the sentry was abnormal. The three made a gesture, one with a gun to the front, and the two walked slowly behind.
A string of neighboring languages that Ye Jian could not understand came. They asked the whole person to stick close to the outpost of the tree and what he was doing.
The position of the outpost is very strange, standing straight, but people are clinging to the tree, as if the outpost is dozing and clinging to the tree to sleep.
Without night vision equipment, I can only see clearly that the three people in front dare not go further, but shout in low voice.
Without the response from the outpost, the three were alert and swept around with guns.
The Sentinels walking in front slowly approach, and the two sentinels behind are back-to-back, and the muzzle of the guns is pointing out and moving slowly.
Behind the dense leaves, there is a light shadow passing by. In the dark night, there is also a silver light passing by. It is cold and cold and disappears in a flash.
"Well..."
Then the following left sentry suddenly died and covered his neck. There was only a low and monotonous "woo" in his voice, and the whole man fell back to the ground.
The sentry, who was leaning back to back with him, turned his head. Suddenly, something seemed to fall off his head. Before turning his head, he could look up to his face. His neck was cold and painful
The sentry opened his mouth feebly. He wanted to raise his hand and touch his neck. The gun in his hand "banged" and he half raised his hand and fell to the ground.
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The "wealth" road can only be guarded, not be destroyed by heavy weapons. Even Rilla has to obey the rules. Otherwise, his "wealth" will be ruined. This is the rule of drug trade and arms trade. We can't cut off people's wealth, or we will take our own way out. It's also why you need to ride a motorcycle to rush without worrying about heavy weapon shooting. K7 was silent for a few seconds and said: "I don't believe Kundan, but I believe you and J5." On the battlefield, only the comrades who fight side by side can be trusted! Ye Jian smiles at him. She believes in Kundan, but she is not willing to take risks with the lives of her comrades in arms. She believes in Kundan even more. The wind was a little strong, and Ye Jian looked up and saw that her eyes were as thick as ink. She didn't even have a star. It was so dark that it seemed that the whole sky would fall down. She felt suffocated. The heavy rain is coming. We have to break through as soon as possible. Ye Jian said with a smile: "after the city's post, we will be in China at this time tomorrow night. I'll go first and finish the second post in 15 minutes. " "Be careful." K7 nodded and saw Ye Jian's figure disappear in the forest. The gunfire outside the mountain was so loud that she was shocked that there was not even a night bug in the mountain. Ye Jian walked through the woods gently. Without the help of night vision mirror, she arrived at the second outpost exactly by the firelight of the gunfire. Soundless and stirless as like as two peas, the can only use assassination methods. The assassination of Ye Jian is exactly the same as the assassination of the special forces of the snow field brigade. All of them are all the back of their own mouths, even if the two sentries can turn around each other to see each other. The wind blows gently across the leaves, and the "rustling" sound sways around her ears. The leaf Jane gently presses several leaves like a dark cheetah. The dark eyes burst out fierce cold light and look around quietly. There are four people on her side of the post, one of whom is far away from the other three, belonging to the distant post. Clear one by one from far to near. The pressed leaves swayed gently for a few times, and the hidden people behind the leaves were gone. In the wind, there was a faint smell of blood. The three sentries in front felt that the sentry was abnormal. The three made a gesture, one with a gun to the front, and the two walked slowly behind. A string of neighboring languages that Ye Jian could not understand came. They asked the whole person to stick close to the outpost of the tree and what he was doing. The position of the outpost is very strange, standing straight, but people are clinging to the tree, as if the outpost is dozing and clinging to the tree to sleep. Without night vision equipment, I can only see clearly that the three people in front dare not go further, but shout in low voice. Without the response from the outpost, the three were alert and swept around with guns. The Sentinels walking in front slowly approach, and the two sentinels behind are back-to-back, and the muzzle of the guns is pointing out and moving slowly. Behind the dense leaves, there is a light shadow passing by. In the dark night, there is also a silver light passing by. It is cold and cold and disappears in a flash. "Well..." Then the following left sentry suddenly died and covered his neck. There was only a low and monotonous "woo" in his voice, and the whole man fell back to the ground. The sentry, who was leaning back to back with him, turned his head. Suddenly, something seemed to fall off his head. Before turning his head, he could look up to his face. His neck was cold and painful The sentry opened his mouth feebly. He wanted to raise his hand and touch his neck. The gun in his hand "banged" and he half raised his hand and fell to the ground. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
